I dreamed about a song that would come from the heart Some will probably say I’m the retard who goes lalalala But it frees me from the pain and the fear I just want a tune that breaks human frontiers Please don’t judge your friend no more Nor kiss your enemies just like that Stop acting like an ignorant To the righteous I’d give a lalalala
Lala Lalalala Lala
Wicked souvenirs Pinch me it’s exquisite Like ecstatic kisses from industrial meals along with Pesticides weeds and creams for the creed For those who rehearse In a world where Bieber is the biggest
For those who can’t stand the neat girls The geeks, the hipsters The ones looking for spiritual love into their purse Living with the conscience some are dying in Africa To the righteous I’d give a lalalala
Lala Lalalala Lala Lalalala
Pretty pretty dolly Is she what I see Would you be looking at this With just a little more fat on the hips I can’t stand your peeks You think I’m part of this World of superficial pricks Dicks I’m outta here